Dichotomy

Two people, lovers, in the same room, both wishers and dreamers for a different { better? } tomorrow.

A look away. Ducked head turned as to avoid eye contact. A heavy cloud hovers. A loud silence permeates. Feelings and thoughts hurricane, swirl around like chaos; desperate for reason. Both hearts longing for a bridge that leads to intimacy. “I don’t love you; I always will.“

Perhaps it is the clouds that make for the even brighter sunny morrows. Perhaps it is the tension that leads to cherished moments absent of such strain. Perhaps it is the bareness of known and felt peace that leads to fresh forgiveness and new life.

Do I walk alone? We all have been there I’m afraid… Let’s be honest and admit our marriages can be a little dichotic at times. 🙂

Relationships are { your marriage? } is likedichotomy: a division into or distinction between two groups that differ greatly :something with seemingly contradictory qualities

Yes, wordpress just does that for me somehow on the month of December. I’m sure you could turn yours on too?…. Hope you like the song. You might have to google the lyrics if it’s hard to make out what they’re saying 🙂

the dancer

Meet the dancer

Hi, my name is Jolynn! Transplanted from Pa to Texas. Follow me as I'm still learning the basics of dance, from parenting to wife-ing to surrendering to God. I may never get it right but hopefully this space will encourage you where ever your dance finds you!